"The changes in heaven and earth during this period of time are obviously from my Pluto Star Domain. Ladies and gentlemen, who can tell me what is going on?" Kronos asked in a deep voice, sitting on the throne of the Hades.

The following group of Pluto clan bosses and vassal race leaders were all silent when they were asked like this.

"Okay!There is such a big thing happening in your own family, you don't know, it seems that if there is a real god war, I am afraid that the enemy will attack the underworld, and you will not pay attention to it, right!?" Kronos's tone was very bad, and he was in a bad mood now.

"My emperor is angry!" everyone hurriedly bowed down and apologized.

It's not that everyone is already afraid of Kronos, but that the titular leader should not be offended for such a thing at this time.

The qiē that happened yesterday in the Pluto Star Domain was so amazing that everyone still can't calm down.

First, there was a rain of blood, then the wind and clouds surged, the thunder sounded, and finally the six rounds that resounded in the sky made them feel a strong sense of foreboding in their hearts.

This is going to be a big event!

As far as the hunch is concerned, it doesn't seem to be a good thing for the Pluto!

At this time, who still has the heart to talk nonsense with Kronos.

"Check! Everyone checks, checks all star fields, checks all planets, and can't let go of the slightest abnormality. This is a matter of life and death for my Hades Race, and whoever dares to disobey the Yang will be the enemy of the Hades Race!

The people below looked at each other and answered in unison.

"Hey, where is the head of the Mostek family, Prince Theodore!" Scanning everyone, Kronos suddenly found that an important role was missing, and he couldn't help but ask Prince Theodore, the head of the four vampire families.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates don't know. Prince Theodore stood up and replied tremblingly, there was no way for him to pretend to be sincerely afraid, no matter how strong the vampire clan was, it was just a vassal of the Protoss.

"Waste, a bunch of waste!" Kronos doesn't have a good temper in the face of the vassal clan, and he is not his own direct Mostek family, so he doesn't need to give them too much face.

Sure enough, Prince Theodore was skinned in such a large public, and he could only be ashamed to confess.

"Your Majesty, the minister knows the whereabouts of Prince Mostek!" said Morion, a retainer who had subdued the Mostek family for Kronos, but his tone was a little hesitant, as if he was also wondering whether he should say it truthfully on such an occasion.

It is no secret that the Mostek family has taken refuge in His Majesty Cronos. There is a rebellion on the planet under Prince Mostek, and it is twice in a row, and this matter will not look good on anyone's face.

"Say!" Kronos looked very bad, and secretly scolded Morian for being stupid in his heart, if you feel that it is not easy to speak, don't speak, since you have opened your mouth and hesitated, everyone knows that it will not be a good thing.

"Yes, Your Majesty, as far as Wei Chen knows, Prince Mostek should suppress the rebellion at this time in the Black Pupil Star under his rule. When Maurian heard the displeasure of His Majesty Cronos, he felt like slapping himself, but now that he had to send it, he could only vaguely try to confuse it.

Black Pupil Star!

Kronos's uneasiness grew stronger and stronger, and he always felt that the name of the place was unsettling at every turn.

"Rebellion!?There is still a rebellion in my Pluto Star Domain!?Could it be that the Light God Clan manipulated it, and they sent someone over!?" A grim voice suddenly came from below, and the tone was full of mockery.

Berni Bano!

Kronos looked in the direction from which the voice came, and the anger in his heart instantly rose. Berni Bano, the Grand Elder of the House of Elders, had always been at odds with himself and his father. Also, how could he let go of this kind of opportunity to slap his face!

However, this guy is too uninteresting, when is it now, and he is still gloating about internal strife, and he doesn't know how he will die in the future.

Hum!

With a cold snort, Kronos squinted at Morion, who was already sweating profusely.

Alas, although Morian is not a bright head sometimes, he has no doubts about his sincerity, after all, he is a retainer, so he should save some face.

"Morion, you go to the Black Pupil Star to take a look, if Prince Mostek insults the glory of the Mostek family, then there is no need to dominate mortals in the Nether Realm!"

When Morian heard this, he was so busy that he hurriedly retreated.

Looking at his back, and then thinking of the black pupil star, Kronos always felt uncomfortable, and then shook his head and smiled to himself, during this time, he was really a little nervous for the sake of the divine war and the change of the sky.

......

Zhou Yi and the Zhun Ti Saint had just left the underworld and were in a hurry to separate.

The Zhun Ti Saint still has to find the disciples sent by the Western Sect, and many things can't really be done by him as a mixed Yuan Saint!

And Zhou Yi is going to the City of Angels, where there are still people who are worried about their safety!

The things that have happened in the past few days are too many and too exciting, and the ups and downs of life are so exciting, he must calm down and think about it, and sort out the twists and turns inside.

Quasi-saint, what is it!?

Along the way, Zhou Yi was thinking about the words of the Zhun Ti sage.

The literal meaning seems to be the same as that of the brigadier general in the rank, that is, one line away can be holy. However, this line may be the end of the world!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Weighing the yellow ball of light in the sea of knowledge, Zhou Yiqiang held back his greed, and didn't dare to look at it more.

As long as you absorb that group of merits, you will immediately be able to break through the quasi-holy cultivation and become holy on the ground.

It's a pity that the Zhun Ti sage has repeatedly advised himself not to be greedy for small things and lose big ones, and the roots of merit and sanctification are too shallow.

Come to think of it, he does have a point.

Although the three thousand avenues can be mixed, there will always be three, six, nine and so on.

The worst level is the sanctification of this merit, all relying on the merits of heaven to support the cultivation of the saints, once the way of heaven changes, it will immediately be the end of death, it is not advisable, the saint of Nuwa is to rely on the merit of creating people to become holy.

Then, presumably it is the one who established the religion to become holy, intercepted the Heavenly Dao and established the religious system, but in fact stole the Heavenly Dao and sanctified it through merit, such as the Primordial Saint, the Tongtian Saint and the Zhun Ti Saint.

One level higher, it is the three corpses that are beheaded, Hongjun Daozu and Lao Tzu are all like this. Hongjun Daozu beheaded the three corpses with the help of the fragments of the jade disc of creation, and later he was the first saint of the flood wilderness; as for Lao Tzu, he had already beheaded the two corpses, and then he could not save them, so he could only use the merits of the people to cut off the third corpse before he preached, so the root foot was much worse than Hongjun Daozu.

The top level is to prove with strength that only Pangu in the desolate world has taken this avenue, and as a result, everyone knows that it has failed!

Of course, I have to mention here a figure who broke the bull, he did not take these four types of mainstream paths, but preached with a big dream, that is, the leading saint who made a great wish to become a saint in his dream.

"Nine Turns Yuan Gong" is inherited from Pangu's exercises, although the first sage did not have any good intentions, but he has unconsciously succeeded in ten refinements and ten turns by chance, and achieved the first level of cultivation since ancient times. With such an opportunity, if you don't have a firm Dao heart and follow the right path of enlightenment, I'm afraid you won't be able to forgive yourself.

As for failure, death will be gone!hehe......

Anyway, Lao Tzu has already thought about it, and he will take the path of preaching the Tao with strength. As for these merits, in the future, whether it is refining treasures or giving them to one's confidantes.

Sometimes his single-minded temperament explodes, and it's so unreasonable!

When I raised my eyes, before I knew it, I had arrived at the City of Angels.

......

"Woo woo woo ......"

The horn sounded suddenly, and Zhou Yi, as the Holy Lord of the Holy Bishop, his figure had long been engraved in the hearts of the Holy Sect members. The majestic statue in the Cathedral of the Holy Cathedral was not given for nothing.

As soon as they saw Zhou Yi, the Holy Lord, appear outside the city, the sect members on the city tower blew the horn.

"Brother Zhou......" A delicate figure flew out of the city, and it was Xiao Yiran after hearing the horn of the Holy Lord.

Tears were dripping in a pair of pretty eyes, and her voice was a little choked.

Two days ago, when Zhou Yi was almost filled in the six reincarnations, the feeling of palpitations had been hovering in the minds of several women, and it could not be dissipated for a long time.

Worried, sad, sad that he can't help, these negative feelings are full of heart, Xiao Yiran has been sleepless all night for a few days, and at this time, seeing that his sweetheart is safe and sound, that kind of emotion can not be expressed in words.

As soon as he hugged the girl who flew over into his arms, and stroked her hair with one hand, Zhou Yi was very moved in his heart, and said softly: "Let you worry, okay, okay, don't cry, isn't it all over!

"Mm-hmm......" sobbing, Xiao Yiran raised his head, his little face was already crying, and he looked at Zhou Yi with teary eyes and nodded again and again.

"Zhou Yi!" At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and Demi stood more than a dozen steps away, her face ruddy and pretending to be cold and shouted.

The slight heaving of her chest revealed that she had also sprinted over just now, and there was no need to guess that kind of worry.

Zhou Yi didn't break it, but grabbed Xiao Yiran's small waist, his body flashed, and he held Demi, the stupid dragon, in his arms.

Ignoring Demi's shy thrashing, Zhou Yi laughed loudly: "Haha......"

The earth-shattering laughter scattered at the city gate, and the two brothers, Xiao Ke and Xiao Zizai, hurriedly came to the city gate with a group of samurai in white armor, looked at each other and smiled, and everyone quietly watched the three of them silently.